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I Got Rich in Period Fiction-Chapter 58 - Do you still want to harm him in this
Chapter 58 -58 Do you still want to harm him in this lifetime? (Four more)
Chapter 58 -58 Do you still want to harm him in this lifetime? (Four more)
Unfortunately, not only was she rejected by He Xiuyu, but she was also severely scolded.
Su Yunyao naturally knew her face was hot, so she bit her lip, looked at Qiao Qingyu, and said vaguely, “Qiao Qingyu, are you here looking for Brother Xiu Yu? You arrived just in time; the two of us just came back from the research base together, but he is very busy now. Do you need him for something?”
This pretense of being the lady of the house was so ugly.
Qiao Qingyu raised an eyebrow, looked around, and asked straightforwardly, “Are you here for official business with Brother Xiu Yu or is it a personal matter?”
“It’s naturally official business,” replied Su Yunyao, with a hint of superiority in her tone.
“Since it’s official business, then you should address him as Chief Engineer He. It’s surprising that someone as educated as you can’t differentiate between personal and professional matters.”
Then Qiao Qingyu took a step forward, with a smile that was not quite a smile, “Su Yunyao, I know you and He Xiuyu are childhood sweethearts, but that doesn’t mean you can call him so affectionately in front of his wife.”
Qiao Qingyu felt goosebumps all over her body.
Su Yunyao was decades old when you added up her past lives, and still calling him ‘Brother Xiu Yu’ made her blush for Su Yunyao.
Today, Su Yunyao was very composed, not enraged by Qiao Qingyu; she stared steadily at Qiao Qingyu, carefully recalling all her impressions of her.
They say your greatest enemy understands you best, and conversely, as an enemy, she understood Qiao Qingyu the best.
So there was definitely something off about Qiao Qingyu now.
She shouldn’t be speaking like this, not even if she barely graduated from that so-called class.
So, was this person really Qiao Qingyu?
She hadn’t believed that Qiao Qingyu had been reborn, but now she wasn’t so sure.
Su Yunyao’s mouth curved into a smile, it was both chilling and bizarre.
Her voice carried malice, “Qiao Qingyu, I had a dream a few days ago — dreamed about your past life. Do you want to know how you died back then?”
She added one more sentence, “Your death was quite miserable.”
At that moment, the corridor was very quiet, only Qiao Qingyu and Su Yunyao were there, standing three or four steps apart.
After saying those words, Su Yunyao still wore a malicious smile, waiting for Qiao Qingyu to argue, to create a scene, to fight her.
Qiao Qingyu shouldn’t be at the family compound all day, coming to the base to create trouble, as if she was afraid others didn’t know she was He Xiuyu’s wife.
How shameless to dare to come to the office to find He Xiuyu!
Doesn’t she have any idea how this marriage came about?
Why can’t she just keep quiet for a few days?
Qiao Qingyu stared at the malicious smile on the face in front of her.
She resisted the urge to slap, her hands tightly clenched at her sides, knowing that Su Yunyao was provoking her, wanting her to lash out so Su Yunyao could then play the victim and deny everything she had said.
After all, there were no surveillance cameras in the corridor, and even if there were, they wouldn’t be able to hear what the two of them were saying. The offices a few steps away were silent; obviously, He Xiuyu didn’t know she was outside the door.
And the words Su Yunyao had just spoken, only the two of them could hear; even with good hearing, He Xiuyu behind that door couldn’t hear clearly.
Fighting was not an option, nor was cursing, for she came here today on serious business. Moreover, it was her first time seeking He Xiuyu; it would be too disgraceful to tear up now.
She felt incredibly frustrated, grinding her molars audibly.
A few moments later, Qiao Qingyu slowly released her grip.
“Su Yunyao, you shameless old hag, you’re really awful. You just want to see me fight and make a scene here so you can play innocent and pitiable. How could someone as smart as me fall for your tricks!”
Su Yunyao’s face changed, and her heart skipped a beat. Her memories of her last life ended on her forty-third birthday.
She was five years older than Qiao Qingyu. When she was twenty-two, seventeen-year-old Qiao Qingyu married He Xiuyu, resulting in her hating Qiao Qingyu for twenty years.
Yes, she was older, but what of it?
Su Yunyao tightened her grip on the documents she held. Staring hard at that young, proud, beautiful face, a surge of jealousy swept over her, her expression turning fierce, “Qiao Qingyu, don’t you want to know what that dream was about at all?”
Qiao Qingyu’s eyes narrowed. In Su Yunyao’s mouth, her so-called “dream” was probably her previous life, but what was there in her previous life? It didn’t seem like anything significant.
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Why did Su Yunyao’s expression seem off?
Qiao Qingyu was about to knock on the door, but she stopped in her tracks, staring calmly at Su Yunyao.
Only Su Yunyao knew about the memories of their previous life.
So, she was quite curious about what Su Yunyao wanted to say at this moment, yet she said angrily, “I don’t want to know. You said it’s about the last life, what does it have to do with me?”
Moreover, Qiao Qingyu’s body trembled slightly, her eyes no longer meeting Su Yunyao’s as she seemed about to knock on He Xiuyu’s office door.
Su Yunyao quickly stepped forward to block her way.
She didn’t want to listen, but Su Yunyao insisted on speaking!
“Qiao Qingyu, in my dream, you betrayed He Xiuyu, so he shot you dead himself!”
Su Yunyao took another step forward, pointed at Qiao Qingyu’s heart, and lowered her voice, “His shooting was excellent, hit your heart right on target!”
Qiao Qingyu’s eyes suddenly widened, showing an incredulous expression.
Su Yunyao was satisfied with Qiao Qingyu’s reaction at that moment, she stepped back and chuckled, “Qiao Qingyu, it’s just a dream after all, don’t take it seriously.”
Qiao Qingyu was momentarily stunned, then slowly curled the corners of her mouth, “Su Yunyao, I’m rather superstitious, you know. Your dream might just be true. So, He Xiuyu owed me a life in the last life, this life he won’t escape from the palm of my hand.”
Su Yunyao was left dumbfounded on the spot.
Qiao Qingyu smiled at her, even gave a wave, “Su Yunyao, although I dislike you, sometimes you can be of help. In fact, I wanted to divorce He Xiuyu, but now that you’ve said this, I will never let him go in this lifetime, thank you.”
After saying this, Qiao Qingyu walked unhurriedly to the door of He Xiuyu’s office, where she knocked politely.
But then she suddenly turned around, a smile in her eyes, but her words were cutting, “Su Yunyao, I guess you must have died of frustration in your last life, with your venomous mouth, you’re definitely not going to end well in this life!”
Behind her, Su Yunyao’s face turned alternately pale and flushed.
Her gaze fixed on that delicate retreating figure, and if this were not an office, she truly wished to rush forward and slap her twice.
Why won’t you let He Xiuyu go?
You harmed him in the last life, do you still want to harm him in this life?